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here is the link
let me know ok, it will broadcast tomorrow at 3 here central time, love you work, WS
I want to use it to promote all three, can I have your permission.
thank you for posting
John E WordSlinger
I would be happy to give my permission, but I suppose you have to ask the stock providers as well.
There is no money involed it's a contest for poetry, I was inspired by your picture, I found it here, [link]
So just to let you know you are awesome.
Is that ok with you until they tell me or you to remove it?
thanks for you time, WS
Tell me where I have it linked to here. this is what I have.
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the concept is hard but soft- this is a poem about- brides that were about to be married- that have dabbled in sex but kept there gift- but there is guilt- ?- that is up to you to decipher- they would have been married but the monster of death crossed there path- please open in a new window for the music it does set the tone-(A Must) the artist is-Sulathron from Germany- the piece is named- Das Zimmer meiner Kindheit - Please visit his page great work Another WordSketch By John E WordSlinger
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Artist [link]
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My Fossil Was A Flower
A painting, now, shows how I was seen
You can see the energy inside of me
My luring scent was smelled as I leaned
To awaken them with a brisk inhaled tease
My eyes have seen marvelous dark things
Vice was broken, touched rare between my knees
Touched by lips without even a deem
Still in a way, my lust of love aimed to please
Take a little time to look closer
There is a hidden motif here to reveal
Me, I was a self nourished flower
Unseen, in what the flesh painter couldn’t feel
Twas God, with opened eyes to appease
I, a lover of love forthcoming to thee
Some hearts were hurt black. and turned angry
If you look, I hope you’re just like me
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Please let know where to ask
thanks John E WordSlinger
Thanks for sharing. Il ike the poem and am happy you were inspired by my artwork. Lots of luck.
How are you? Hope all is well.
Tonite I'm posting the original idea to the people on the site. Can I encourage you to sign up at OP, and comment, I would like to know the inspiration you got for creating this great work,
tell us some history on it.
I think I have a good chance of winning, I won last year, and they I asked if wanted a picture with the poems, there where three, I said no, but if this wins, we can work out something with them, I'd love that, well thank you, Hope to see you there, John E WordSlinger
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